The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

The former residence of the Demon King.

When I first heard about such a place, I should have thought it was a very luxurious place, right?

So far, Sheen has also heard of several places where the Demon King lived, such as the castle that was in the deepest part of the Demon Clan's base during the war, or the Demon King's Pavilion that Laisha stole from the kingdom. The place.

And these places, even if you listen to them, can tell how luxurious and huge they are.

But this ruin broke Sheehan's previous impression of these mansions.

"Is this where the Demon King lived?"

Sean looked at the scene in front of him, not only fell into deep consternation.

What appeared in front of his eyes was not a luxurious and huge dwelling, but a place that was very simple, so simple that one could not help but think of the caves where the uncivilized savages lived in ancient times.

After Xien and La Xia entered the entrance of the ruins, they went all the way down, walked through the long stairs, and went into the ground for hundreds of meters, and then they saw such a place.

There are stone walls all around here, and there are several stone pillars, but they do not separate the space here, but as if they are just supporting the ceiling to prevent it from falling, the entire ruins present a vast space.

There are various layouts in the space, such as a stone table and stone chair in the corner, and a stone bed next to the wall, but other than that, there is almost nothing here, so simple no.

Although one can glimpse the traces of life in this place, there is no doubt that no one will believe that such a place lives with a demon king who can destroy the world with a single gesture.

At least, Sheehan was standing at the entrance, unable to speak for a long time, unable to believe that the Demon King once lived here.

"..."

La Xia was silent, staring at the interior of the ruins, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the ruins, the magic roar chain wandered around like a dragon, as if it was very happy, as if it had returned to its own home, and it was so happy that it flew.

Sheehan ignored the chains that were often derailed, walked in the space of the ruins, and swept his eyes around.

Laxia is the same,

Walking back and forth in the ruins, patrolling the space.

Neither of the two said a word, just observing the ruins through the darkness.

However, the two of them found nothing, as if they had entered an ancient tomb by mistake, and they didn't even see anything decent.

Sheehan did find that in a corner of the ruins, a stone wall seemed to have been knocked down, showing some damage.

Looking at the stone wall, Sheehan was basically certain.

"That's where those slates came from, right?"

The material of the stone walls is the same as those slates that were brought to the land of elves and recorded the affairs of the Demon King.

Sheehan can be sure that the Demon King took the slates from this stone wall, used those slates as practice boards for writing characters, or note boards for recording, and then piled them up in the corner here.

The elf royal family who had entered here discovered the slate like this. Carol and others also took the slate from here, leaving only such an empty ruin.

"Could it be that there is nothing here except the slate?"

Sheehan scratched his head.

At this time, La Xia's voice sounded behind Sheen.

"There's something here."

Hearing this unusually calm voice, Sheehan turned his head and looked at the source of the sound.

The next second, Sheehan saw La Xia standing beside the stone bed in the corner, and his eyes were cast on the stone bed, as if he was looking at something.

"Is there something here?"

Sheehan came to La Xia's side, looked at the stone bed in his sight, and wondered.

Because he saw nothing but an ordinary stone bed.

But La Xia seemed to be very sure, and her slender hand touched the stone bed lightly, ignoring the dust on her fingertips, she made a faint sound.

"I can feel something here, it just doesn't show."

La Xia's words made Sheen narrow his eyes.

Sheehan magnified the sensing power of [Outer Destiny], allowing the powerful perception ability to spread out and cover the stone bed.

However, Sean still didn't notice anything, he could only feel an ordinary stone bed.

"Nothing at all?"

Sheehan was in trouble.

He didn't think La Xia's feeling was wrong.

This elder sister has a very deep relationship with the Demon King, and even the body she is using now is the Demon King's body. It is very normal to feel some things that others can't feel.

To put it bluntly, if the Demon King really lived here, then her body that once lived here is now here, on La Xia's body.

In this case, La Xia will have some feelings, which is normal.

It's just that he really didn't feel anything.

La Xia also spoke in a low voice.

"If the eldest miss is here, there should be a way."

Hearing this, Xien was slightly startled, and then he understood what La Xia meant.

"Do you mean that you need the magic power of the Demon King to make the things on this appear?"

Sheehan asked La Xia.

"should."

La Xia responded indifferently, without affirming it, but it was enough.

Sheehan also felt the same way. If he wanted the things on the stone bed to emerge, he was afraid that he would have to use the magic power of the Demon King to do it.

And Laisha is a magical life created by people from the old demon clan who collected the remaining magic power after the death of the demon king and used those magic powers as a prototype.

In other words, Laisha's magic power is at least something of the same nature as the Demon King.

The problem is that Lesha is not here.

"It's troublesome now."

Sheehan sighed.

However, La Xia turned to Sean.

"If it's Baoyu, it should be easy to open the things on it."

La Xia's reminder made Sean react.

Yes, there is still the Demon King's Jewel in his body.

That is the origin of the Demon King, its essence, the condensed body of its concept, and the power above is undoubtedly the power of the Demon King.

Thinking of this, Sheehan sank his consciousness, looked inside his body, and found the red jewel surrounding the holy sword.

Baoyu was still bathed in the red radiance, but the radiance seemed to be much brighter and stronger than before, making Xien feel that he was about to be awakened.

The sacred fluctuations emanating from the holy sword have also become more and more intense, and the sacred power has also integrated into his internal organs and into every part of his body, making Xien feel like he is about to be reborn.

The transformation of detachment is well underway.

The power hidden in his body is also awakening smoothly.

Everything is developing in an orderly manner, and he is gradually moving towards evolution, achieving his own detachment.

almost.

It's almost there.

Sean felt this way.

Sadly, now is not the time to pay attention to this.

Sheehan focused his consciousness on the red precious jade and was in trouble for a while.

"How do I get it out, or lend me a little magic?"

Sheehan didn't know what to do for a while.

However, the situation that surprised Sean happened in the next second.

"Buzz!"

I saw that the red Baoyu seemed to feel the existence of Sean, felt the will of Sean, and felt the wish of Sean, and trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, it released a magic power, which let the magic power travel all over Sheehan's body and burst out.

"Bang!"

In the ruins, in front of the stone bed in the corner, Shinn, who did not know when to close his eyes, suddenly burst into a magic power.

La Xia was shocked by the sudden appearance of magic power, but the most intense ripples appeared in her eyes so far.

At this moment, the magic power burning from Sheehan's body is not his own magic power.

It was a darker than darkness, deeper than the abyss, more dazzling than the night sky, and more magnificent than the universe.

The magic power is obviously not huge, but it has a feeling of looking down on the world and ruling the world, as if the whole world should surrender to this power, making the atmosphere tremble.

In the ruins, the mysterious magic power fluctuations that have been floating around began to react as if they had seen their mother.

The magic roar chain that had been wandering in the ruins also suddenly stopped, rushed over happily, directly submerged into Sheehan's body, and returned to his body.

"This is..."

Sheehan opened his eyes and looked at his hands with surprise on his face.

He could feel a magic power bursting out of his body, but he didn't feel anything strange at all, as if the magic power burning on his body was just a mirage, just a phantom, just a false thing, and he didn't feel anything at all.

Usually, Sean uses his own magic power, and it can clearly feel that the whole body is bursting with amazing power, and there is heat flowing through the body, which is very clear.

Only at this moment, the magic power burst out from the body, but Xien didn't feel the slightest bit, which made him feel weird.

"Owner."

La Xia spoke up at this time.

"Please inject magic power into the stone bed."

Hearing La Xia's voice, Xien remembered the business.

At the moment, Sean couldn't care to continue to sigh, and directly pressed his hand on the stone bed.

"Buzz!"

Sheehan's magic power immediately flowed to the stone bed.

That's not what Sheen is controlling, it's what he initiated.

The magic power was injected into the stone bed through Sheehan's body on its own, as if he knew his mission very well.

After the magic power was completely injected into the stone bed, the magic power bursting out of Sean disappeared completely.

Without waiting for Sean to sigh, an abnormal situation finally appeared on the stone bed.

"Zheng!"

A faint light suddenly appeared on the bed surface, and it circulated, occupying the entire bed surface of the stone bed.

In the dim light, something hidden inside the stone bed finally slowly emerged.

Sheehan and La Xia immediately cast their gazes above and saw the things that emerged.

That's text.

It's the same script from another world as the slate that Carol and others brought back to the homeland of spirits.

The text is a bit scribbled and a bit rough, and people can clearly feel the character of the writer. He is definitely the kind of careless, reckless guy who is very reassuring.

Seeing this handwriting, Xien and La Xia had an idea for the first time.

"This was not written by the Demon King."

Yes.

This was not written by the Demon King.

At least, this is not the handwriting of the Demon King.

The Demon King's handwriting was indeed a bit scribbled at the beginning, a little distorted, but my learning ability seems to be beyond doubt, and I quickly practiced my handwriting to the point where it can be called beautiful, so that people can clearly feel the beauty.

This handwriting is different, scribbled and rough, definitely not the handwriting of the Demon King himself.

The same is true.

When the dim light dissipated and the handwriting was fully displayed, Sheehan immediately saw the sentence that appeared at the beginning.

"My name is Nien, and I seem to be a brave man."

This sentence, once printed into Sean's eyes, instantly made Sean's eyes widen.

Inside, it was full of surprise.